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Chloe's back

A very nice young kid called about 10:30 last night, indicating he found her. Four days she was gone, and it's a good thing he found her then, because she was about 5 blocks away, right at a major intersection with lots of traffic. Who knows what might have happened if he hadn't found her then.

She was a little disheveled, but didn't look the worse for wear. Of course the first thing she did when we got her home was head straight for the food.

Now all she seems to want to do is sleep. She slept with us the entire night, and today, she's spent the entire day on our bed. It must have been a very trying ordeal for her.

I guess it's true that cats have 9 lives. The problem is at this rate (this is the second time she's disappeared), Chloe's going to use hers up before she turns 3 (She's not even 2 yet).

But Edie and Morris are happy now. Ok, maybe Morris not so much, but Edie was much relieved.

Comments

Becky said…
I DO love a happy ending.

I'm so glad she was returned. I often wonder where my cats go, but thankfully we have no dangerous intersections. Just the occassional coyote.

It's always something!

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